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- OOC First Name
- Zephie
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- It's Complicated
- Wand
- Straight 15 1/2 Inch Unyielding Blackthorn Wand with Basilisk Skin Core
- Age
- 09/2050 (16)
Felix had spent a good portion of the evening just nattering away to Nia in the corridor (or more like listening to Nia natter away) but he wouldn't have had it any other way. After finally saying goodnight to her in the common room, surprising even himself how much he'd enjoyed the night, Felix had abandoned the idea of sleep and left the Gryffindor tower.
Bolting back the way he'd come, he knew he need to give Amory the debriefing. He'd told the Slytherin he'd invited Nia to the Yule Ball, and now he needed to let him know how it had gone, too. He almost caught himself somewhere between the third and second floor, a grin on his face as he realised that for the first time in a long time he felt as though perhaps he wasn't as broken as he thought he was. Sure, the thought of being with anyone with any depth of emotion was terrifying, but maybe if he kept practicing being open with his friends, he could expand on that too. What had surprised him most of it all was how the wave that usually felt as though it was a punch to the stomach, knocking him off balance and feeling unwell, never seemed to surface as it had in the past. Felix didn't want to get ahead of himself, but that had to be a good sign.
He'd legged it through the dungeon, not having a clue whether Amory was still at the Ball or not but hoping that eventually he'd find him before he went to sleep.
Bolting back the way he'd come, he knew he need to give Amory the debriefing. He'd told the Slytherin he'd invited Nia to the Yule Ball, and now he needed to let him know how it had gone, too. He almost caught himself somewhere between the third and second floor, a grin on his face as he realised that for the first time in a long time he felt as though perhaps he wasn't as broken as he thought he was. Sure, the thought of being with anyone with any depth of emotion was terrifying, but maybe if he kept practicing being open with his friends, he could expand on that too. What had surprised him most of it all was how the wave that usually felt as though it was a punch to the stomach, knocking him off balance and feeling unwell, never seemed to surface as it had in the past. Felix didn't want to get ahead of himself, but that had to be a good sign.
He'd legged it through the dungeon, not having a clue whether Amory was still at the Ball or not but hoping that eventually he'd find him before he went to sleep.



